My Puzzle Partner |
We spoke with my wife a couple of times and I
could tell she really wanted to be back with us for the weekend, until I told
her it was snowing again. My wife was
out dancing with her family and friends until three in the morning so she wasn’t
her normal chipper self. She confessed
to actually wanting to leave but none of her friends would let her. I told her now she knows how I feel when she
refuses to leave a club when I run out of gas (she laughed nervously).
My daughter and I went to the movie theater
to see Jack The Giant Slayer which was a lot better than I expected. Stanley Tucci and Ewan MacGregor in
supporting roles tells you how good the cast was. CGI has reached the point that even thirty
foot tall giants are completely believable.
Nicholas Hoult who we last saw as a zombie in Warm Bodies continues to
impress as the lead – Jack. My daughter,
always a fountain of pop culture awareness, informed me that Hoult had recently
broken up with Jennifer Lawrence – so things aren’t going completely his
way. He was very good and heroic in this
movie though. The action does not let up
and the climactic battle was awesome.
We returned home for more movies and our
recently discovered mutual fascination with puzzles. I subjected my daughter to one of my “culinary
Sundays” where I prepared two batches of Hamburger Helper and a huge vat of
spaghetti for my upcoming lunches. She took it fairly well hiding her horror at
the results.
She had never seen the Untouchables which we
quickly rectified and then watched a Japanese movie called Battle Royale on
Netflix instant. This is what I love
about hanging with my daughter – I never would have thought to watch something
like this but I completely enjoyed the camp fun and unintentional comedy of
what was a pretty good flick. It
involved a class of high schoolers who are sent to an isolated island and
forced to kill each other until only one remains. (I’m sure the hidden fantasy
of many high school teachers) There was a high Hunger Games relativity at play.
We ended the night back at the puzzle table
and finished the puzzle we started together on Saturday. Frustratingly we found that one piece was
missing. A complete search of the house
failed to turn it up. Since it was a
brand new puzzle I knew the piece had been there on Saturday. If I had to guess I would say the missing
piece is working its way through the digestive tract of a certain black lab who
was decidedly opposed to the puzzle making.
I really enjoyed working on the puzzle
together with my daughter. It was kind
of bittersweet as we finished because it also signaled the weekend was ending
and I’ll shortly be returning her to her native habitat.
Puzzle of the Missing Piece |
Good Flick |
Stealth picture-taking, Dad! I was wondering why you hadn't turned out the camera all weekend -- you were sneaking it!! :)
ReplyDeleteGreat times!!!!